(lyrics by peter loeffler)
(music by chevelle)

A scratchy throat
I wish you would lift this, I drink liquids
Spreading true, I hope
A blank earth covered in nothing, living
Swear this it's something Ў®cause it's here
And we feel towards a place
And many pay by ignoring
And you don't care
Where is the mother figure
While I'm here
And mostly it's hard when this happens
Don't keep inside life, Ў®cause that's not fair
And solder won't keep me together
If heat is there, the heat is there
I can feel you breathing
And patience is slow going
I'd like to obtain this
Now
Ў®cause this is it made me think
Ў®cause this is it made me think
Made me see caught this now
Caught me

• Anticipation
• Blank Earth
• Dos
• Long
• Mia
• Open
• Peer
• Point #1
• Prove to You
• Skeptic
• Sma